Hazama Shigure was furious: "Yaga, I don't care if you are a Qing official or a merchant, you are in trouble."
Shibata Kaname was even more angry, but after all, he had a good hand Yes, he shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing.
Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it, pulled out the chair and sat down.
He pointed at Kaname Shibata: "I have seen reports about you in the Shengjing Times, Kaname Shibata, right?"
"So what?" "Shibata Kanamejiro said, giving Hazama Shigure a wink.
After all, the man in front of him was appallingly tall, and even though he was wearing thick cotton clothes, his strong physique could be seen.
Hazama Shigure did not bring a gun. He approached Zhao Chuanxin from behind and tried to subdue him from behind.
Zhao Chuanxin did not look back, but stretched his hand backward.
Obviously he was still three meters away from Hazama Shigure, but Hazama Shigure felt his neck being tightened.
His eyes widened. On the one hand, he was pinched, and on the other hand, he was shocked.
What kind of magic is this?
Shibata Kaname was suddenly shocked when he saw this: "Who are you?"
Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly: "I will just tell you that the land stolen by Mitsui Yoko Co. will be returned immediately. Changchun Mansion, in order to leave them to open the port. "Okay or not?"
Shibata Kaname twitched the corners of his mouth, holding the Apple machine and trembling.
That was a very disdainful expression.
He answered briefly and coldly: "No."
Zhao Chuanxin stood up and put a little force on his arms, Hazama Shigure was dragged by his feet.
Zhao Chuanxin lifted him up in the air with his left hand, and grabbed one of Hazama Shigure's legs with his right hand: "I told you, I want to heal your waist."
After that, his hand Work together with the auxiliary limbs.
Hazama Shigure seemed to be bent backwards by a bending arm.
Zhao Chuanxin retreated, arching his front legs and thrusting downwards.
Hazama Shigure shouted: "Ah... put me down, put me down, you are dead, I won't let you go..."
He didn't finish his words .
Click.
The spine was broken by Zhao Chuanxin’s knee pad.
Shibata Kanamejiro was so frightened when he saw this horrific scene that he stood up and stumbled backwards, dragged down his chair, and stared at Zhao Chuanxin speechlessly.
Hazama Shigure was speechless and unable to move. His broken spine seemed to have cut off the electrical circuit, causing it to shut down.
Only the eyes can turn. < /p>
After saying that, he picked up Hazama Shigure's leg with his secondary limb and started swinging it.
Hazama Shigure’s head hit the door frame.
Bang.
Reverse swing.
Bang.
Positive swing.
Bang.
Shibata Kaname’s heart beat completely away from him.
Every time, it seems that the heart is closer to the throat.
He was too frightened to speak or move.
After several times, the door frame was covered with blood stains, and Hazama Shigure’s head had been deformed.
Zhao Chuanxin threw Hazama Shigure on the ground and stared down: "Are you talking? If you die, please tell me. What the hell are you doing with your long mouth and not talking? ?”
Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and stamped his feet.
Pfft.
I didn’t see it.
Zhao Chuanxin stamped his boots on Shibata Kanamejiro's desk: "Wipe it clean."
Shibata Kanamejiro didn't move.
Zhao Chuanxin was furious: "You don't know how to shine shoes, so what are you doing with your hands?"
He suddenly pulled Shibata Kaijiro's arm with his secondary limb and pressed it on the table. .
There was a hammer in his hand, and Shibata asked Jiro to hit it on the back of his hand.
How strong is he?
Bang.
Slimy.
"Ah..."
Shibata Kanamejiro finally spoke.
If he plays the piano with the speed and frequency of his little tongue trembling, his level will be more than tenth level?
"Okay, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, give it back to Changchun Mansion..." Shibata Kaorijiro cried and said this while crying.
"Give you a chance, if you don't fucking seize it, it's too late to return the favor."
Zhao Chuanxin held down his arm, took out a nail and smashed it down.
Duang!
"Ah..."
After fixing Shibata Kaname's body, Zhao Chuanxin swung the hammer again and again.
Shibata Kanamejiro screamed so hard that his heart was broken.
Zhao Chuanxin hits the bones through the skin, never touching the internal organs.
Shibata Kanamejiro’s bones were shattered into powder one by one.
The hammer let Zhao Chuanxin shake out the afterimage.
Incredibly fast.
I can’t chop the dumpling fillings so quickly.
......
In the Changchun government office, Song Chunting asked his staff: "What do you think Zhao Chuanxin will do?"
The staff stroked his goatee and rolled his eyes. The subtitles went around and around: "He knows how to understand people with justice and move people with emotion?"
Song Chunting said the catchphrase spread from Lugang Town: "Hot!"
...
But Song Chun'ao, the General Office of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, was not waiting at home.
He endured the cold wind and took his entourage directly to squat outside the Japanese Consulate Branch in Changchun to check.
He did not see how Zhao Chuanxin got in, but he heard the screams that could not be blocked by the wall, and saw four Japanese soldiers with guns and ammunition storming into the consulate.
Immediately, two gunshots were fired, and there was no more sound.
Finally, a tall man walked out of the consulate.
The man’s cheeks are indeed blue when shaved.
"Huh? Who is this?"
No wonder he couldn't recognize it.
Even if Shibata wants Jiro, lookSeeing the clean-faced Zhao Chuanxin, he also didn't expect it.
After all, Zhao Chuanxin’s standard feature is a thick beard.
In their inherent thinking, it seems that Zhao Chuanxin will never shave until he dies.
Song Chun'ao saw a Japanese policeman blowing his whistle.
A group of policemen rushed from all directions.
The tall man who walked out of the consulate stretched himself towards the sun.
He took off his cotton coat, revealing the black tactical cotton jacket underneath.
He first put on split-finger gloves, then rectangular gold-framed sunglasses, smoothed his hair, and put on a black peaked cap embroidered with small peppers.
He moved his neck and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Song Chun'ao rubbed his eyes, yes, the person is gone.
But immediately he heard screams.
The blood of the Japanese police who came over there was sprayed on the snow, which was extremely dazzling.
Really, Song Chun'ao didn't see his followers killing chickens so neatly.
The tall man appeared among the Japanese police in the blink of an eye, carrying a glowing sword and slashing left and right.
No matter if you block it with a gun, bayonet, or arm, it will break if it touches it, and it will be damaged if it touches it.
"I'll blanch it!"
The entourage next to Song Chun'ao exclaimed.
Song Chunan shouted: "It's Zhao Chuanxin!"
Zhao Chuanxin received the lightsaber.
Because there are still two fish that slipped through the net and escaped.
He picked up the intact gun on the ground, pulled the bolt and took aim.
Bang.
Pull the bolt to aim.
Bang.
Song Chun'ao was shocked to see that the two Japanese policemen who escaped were shot in the back of the head, and something disgusting was sprayed on the snow.
As he was trembling, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned his head.
Because he was wearing sunglasses and a hat, Song Chunan only saw the corners of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth twitching, as if he was smiling at his hiding place.
Song Chun'ao trembled and said to himself: "No wonder the Japanese are afraid of Zhao Chuanxin. They are as terrifying as demons. He has discovered us."
The entourage was surprised: "Sir, do we want to run?"
Song Chun'ao thought of his brother, the prefect Song Chunting's words, and calmed down slightly: "Why run? Who am I? How can we be afraid of such a small scene? We Just follow behind and I will ensure that you are fine."
Follower: "..."
My lord, how can you protect me when Zhao Chuanxin is in front of me?
The traces of Zhao Chuanxin can be traced.
At first, it was the police from the Manchurian Railway Affiliated Police Station who came to the route.
Song Chun'ao and his entourage lay on the wall and watched.
They saw that Zhao Chuanxin was still smoking a cigar with his back against the side wall of a private house. He was just blowing smoke to the other side to avoid being noticed in advance.
The most important thing is that people with high skills are bold.
Six Japanese policemen came running in a hurry with guns drawn.
They knew there were gunshots, but they didn’t know exactly what happened.What's up.
One person, two people... until five people passed, the sixth person suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Zhao Chuanxin standing against the wall with a cigar in his mouth.
Before the other party could give a warning, Zhao Chuanxin fired the Winchester 1897 in his hand.
The entourage said: "Sir, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall."
Song Chunting nodded: "Fortunately, we are above a dangerous wall."
Follower: "..."
Then.
Boom, boom, boom...
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the general offices of all foreign affairs bureaus suffered from great hatred all year round.
If you are bullied and want to argue with the big powers, it will probably end in nothing.
Being trained like a dog by superior officials, he was poked in the spine by the common people and scolded for being weak.
Even I look down on myself.
Song Chun'ao gritted his teeth: "Don't dissuade me. Today, I am determined to see the Japanese bleed like rivers."
The entourage saw the gunfire in Zhao Chuanxin's hand. , every time it rings, dense blood spots will appear on the Japanese.
The sight of a shotgun blast to the head and face is particularly terrifying.
The attendant's lips trembled and said: "Sir, let's just watch the fun. Can we stay away?"
"No!" Song Chun'ao was scared and excited: "I am very lucky today. , I wish I could have the little devil’s blood splattered on me!”
“Sir, why are you here? I brought a telescope, a six-segment mirror made from British pure copper. Please, let’s look further away. Let's do it."
Song Chun'ao pulled the attendant's hand from his shoulder: "Don't yell, what's the point?"
At this moment, a Japanese policeman was not dead. , Zhao Chuanxin walked over and raised his bayonet.
The Japanese police begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life..."
"Spare your mother!"
Zhao Chuanxin stabbed him with a knife.
Pfft, it enters through the eyes and comes out through the brain.
The attendant’s eyes widened, his hand shook, and the pure copper telescope fell to the wall.
At this moment, his hands and feet were weak.
Zhao Chuanxin put away the guns and ammunition of several people, came to the corner, looked at the broken monocular and shook his head.
He moved his hand back and threw an extra pair of binoculars made by Xingyue: "Go on."
Song Chun'ao's heart swayed.
Zhao Chuanxin talked to me!
He hurriedly caught the telescope.
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "Stay away."
He left after saying that.
Song Chun'ao hurriedly raised his legs, trying to cross the top of the wall, and then slowly descended the wall.
It’s just that he was old and his legs and feet were weak. As soon as he stepped over, he lost his balance and fell down the wall. His face was stuck in a group of sticky liquid.
"Ugh..."
He retched, then stood up and patted the snow on his body like a normal person, raised his head and asked: "Are you going to follow me?"
Follow your thoughts: Fortunately I am young. Although I'm afraid, Zhao Chuanxin doesn't look like a murderer.
Let’s go.
His legs just crossed the wall, but he forgot that his hands and feet were weak.
Pfft...
"Ouch... vomit!"
Song Chun'ao laughed: "I am very lucky today. I am very lucky today. Both you and I are very lucky!"
p>
Follower: "Ugh..."
The two hurriedly chased Zhao Chuanxin.
I just chased him to the Manchurian Railway Office, but I saw corpses all over the ground and people watching around him.
"Emma, you were killed so badly."
"The Japanese are also like this? A few days ago, I offended the Japanese, and their affairs officer directly sentenced me to pay compensation. There is no reason for such a huge sum of money."
"Who is the murderer?"
"I don't know"
Song Chun'ao came running over, panting. : "Zhao Chuanxin, the murderer Zhao Chuanxin."
The people around him were in an uproar: "Is that Zhao Chuanxin? It is indeed a evil star."
Song Chunan leaned on his knees and asked : "Oops, I'm out of breath. Can you see where Zhao Chuanxin went?"
"He went to Mitsui & Yoko Co.!"
Song Chun'ao went to Mitsui & Yoko Co., here. There were corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
The entourage was panting: "Sir, I heard that you were suffering from cold legs. How could you run so fast?"
Song Chun'ao leaned against the wall and panted: "Now the rheumatism is gone. Go, go! Keep chasing."
Hearing the crowd talking about who the murderer was, Song Chunan didn't forget to make a name for Zhao Chuanxin: "That's Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Tuzi."
He commandeered two horses and led his entourage to catch up.
The sound of gunshots like exploding beans was heard near Kuanchengzi Station.
With the entourage in front and Song Chun'ao behind, they galloped on horseback.
As the followers ran, a bullet flew from nowhere.
The streetlight pole on his right was flying with sparks.
The attendant Haoxuan was so frightened that he fell off his horse.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "My lord, retreat quickly, be careful of bullets."
However, there was no reply.
The follower looked back and saw Song Chun'ao behind him?
He looked into the distance and saw that Song Chun'ao had already stationed his horse and was hiding in a safe place to watch the battle with a telescope.
The attendant cursed: "You are a cunning old man!"
He hurriedly turned the horse's head and beat it back.
When he came to Song Chun'ao's side, his entourage was in shock and said resentfully: "Sir, I was almost hit by a bullet just now."
Song Chun'ao held up the telescope and said without even looking at him: "Then You are really careless, you must know that a gentleman is not reckless!"
Follower: "I..."
Song Chunting suddenly shouted: "Good kill. I have never seen someone kill someone as easily as a cook and an ox, and he is worthy of the name of the God of War! This telescope is better than Nalas!The pure copper telescope is much better. "
The attendant looked away and said, "Sir, you have never seen a murder scene before. "
"But I saw you killing a chicken during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The neck was already cut, but the chicken could still run all over the ground. It was easier for Zhao Chuanxin to kill the Japanese than it was for you to kill the chicken. "
"I..."
Song Chunan interrupted him: "All the Japanese military police at Kuanchengzi Station are dead. No, Zhao Chuanxin went straight to the Japanese civilians. If he kills indiscriminately, he may be slandered by the world, so I must give him some advice. ”
After that, Song Chun’ao carefully put away his telescope and rode away.
Frightened by Zhao Chuanxin’s power, a group of Japanese living in Kuanchengzi were forcibly raped with fear on their faces. Gathering.
They were so nervous that no one noticed when Song Chun'ao and his entourage arrived.
Zhao Chuanxin stood on the high platform and looked down at the crowd: "Changchun Manchuria Railway Affiliated. People from the local police station and the Manchurian Railway Local Office were all dead. "
The crowd was in an uproar.
Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, I, Zhao Chuanxin, killed him. "
Some people stared wide-eyed and asked loudly: "How could you do this? You butcher..."
Bang.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired, and the noise stopped.
"Obviously, I can do this. ”
Everyone was shocked.
A Japanese wanted to escape, so Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot.
Bang.
< p>"Who dares to leave without my permission? "No one dared to escape anymore.
The attendant asked Song Chun'ao in a low voice: "Sir, aren't you here to persuade him? Why don't you speak?
Song Chun'ao's voice was even lower: "You don't even dare to speak loudly, but you ask me to speak at this time. Do you want to kill me?" ”
Entertainment: Yes, let’s pretend to be a grandson.
Both of them felt that Zhao Chuanxin had already killed him.
It is rumored that Zhao Chuanxin did not work for three days. Killing people will make life worse than death.
This is a strange disease, and there is no cure in the world.
Some people say that Zhao Chuanxin has consumption and needs fresh human blood to relieve it. , so he is tireless in killing people.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "From today on, the Changchun Prefecture, regardless of the Manchurian Railway Station and its affiliated lands, is still a land that does not belong to the Manchurian Railway, administrative affairs and justice will be dealt with by the Japanese. All rights belong to Changchun Mansion Yamen. If any other country plays the role of an exerciser of power, die! ”
This affects the interests of all Japanese people present.
Among them, merchants are the most important.
First of all, the Japanese consul is responsible for the initial judicial review of Japanese people inside and outside the annex.
This means that whether it is the land of Manchuria or the Japanese operating in Changchun Prefecture, if they break the law or file a lawsuit with someone, whether the target is Chinese or someone from another country, they must first be handed over to the Japanese consul
Changchun Prefecture is an important place with prosperous business.
It is inevitable that Japanese businessmen will have conflicts of interest with local businessmen. At this time, the Japanese Consulate intervened slightly.The merchants of our country will be defeated, while the merchants of other countries will just take care of the dishes.
The Japanese are domineering, rude and bullying.
There are many people who have suffered losses from them.
As soon as Zhao Chuanxin said this, some Japanese businessmen quit: "According to the "Japan-Qing Commerce and Navigation Treaty"..."
Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: " Who did you sign with?"
"Of course it's the Qing Dynasty"
"Is it none of my business?"
"But you... ”
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired.
Bang!
"What I'm talking about are the fucking rules!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
This is simply too domineering and rude.
Everyone present looked worried and angry.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "From now on, Lubin Prefecture and Lugang Town will send people here respectively to take over the Manchurian Railway and its affiliated areas in Changchun Prefecture and the Eastern Railway Affiliated Areas in Changchun Prefecture under Tsarist Russia. Judiciary The power belongs to the Changchun Prefecture, but the affairs of the Manchuria Railway are all under the jurisdiction of Lugang Town, and the North Station is under the jurisdiction of Lubin Prefecture."
In this way, Japan will no longer be able to expand their empire in Changchun Prefecture. interests, don't even think about favoring the Japanese, let alone want to bully and plunder local people and merchants.
Song Chun'ao asked his entourage: "Are you familiar with this scene?"
"Familiar." The entourage nodded sharply: "The Japanese are so domineering and rude, but they don't have Zhao Zhao Chuanxin's iron-blooded tactics were finally countered, so happy."
Song Chun'ao sighed: "It's a pity that a wise man will always make mistakes. Zhao Chuanxin should never have taken him to the North Station. Tsarist Russia."
Since the Russo-Japanese War, the North-South Manchuria Railway has been divided into Kuanchengzi, with the southern part occupied by the Japanese and the northern part occupied by Tsarist Russia.
Changchun Mansion, the dividing point and the bridgehead between the two sides, was actually seized by Zhao Chuanxin with just one sentence.
Song Chun'ao believes that Tsarist Russia will definitely not agree, and Japan and Russia may form a group to oppose the same enemy.
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "The meeting is dismissed!"
The Japanese in the audience seemed to have received an amnesty and fled in all directions like bereaved dogs.
Zhao Chuanxin was about to leave, but when he looked up, he saw there were two more people in the field.
He walked towards the two of them, but when he got closer, his face became hesitant: "Did you two fall into the pit? Why is there something suspicious on your face?"
Song Chun'ao recalled how embarrassed he was when he fell off the wall and said: "This is..."
However, he was interrupted by a follower on the side: "Oh, this is a 'lucky thing'."
Song Chun'ao: "You..."
Zhao Chuanxin covered his nose and backed away: "Zhao never gets close to people with 'Xing Shen' on their faces. Farewell!"
< p>Song Chun'ao stretched out his hand: "Hey, Zhao..."But he saw that Zhao Chuanxin took one step more than ten meters and disappeared in two steps.
Song Chun'ao looked at his face with confusion, and couldn't help but frown: "Eh..."
He stretched out his hand and rubbed it against his entourage. After his hands were clean, he turned over and mounted his horse.
Follower: "Ugh..."
Song Chun'ao looked at him with disgust on horseback: "I told you how lucky you are, how lucky and unlucky are you this time?"
Song Chun'ao went home to wash up and went to the Negotiation Bureau in a good mood.
He had just arrived at the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and the entourage who came over after washing told him: "Sir, the Russian Consul Mikovelsk is here."
The Tsarist Russian Consulate in Changchun Prefecture is in It was established after Japan established a consular branch in Changchun Prefecture.
Japan and Russia share the same enemy on the matter of Zhao Chuanxin, but on other matters they are wary of and competing with each other.
Mikovelsk held the title of duke and nobility in Tsarist Russia.
Before, he didn't look at Song Chun'ao seriously at all.
This time he came to the door with a bottle of wine, with a smile on his face and a kind tone: "Mr. Song."
"Duke Mikovelsk."
Song Chun'ao secretly rejoiced: Didn't you look down on me before?
Mikovelsk cleared his throat: "Sir Song, this visit is about Zhao Chuanxin telling the Japanese on the South Manchuria Railway that he would place Lubin Mansion personnel on the China Eastern Railway? This matter is absolutely impossible No! ”
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